Gay Male / 35
I work for a large furniture manufacturing company. I accepted a posting as quality control manager at our factory in Brazil. As soon as I got there I started to get hit on by several women, some my age and some a whole lot younger. I screwed a couple of the women. Things got complicated real fast with them and pushing them away was very difficult.
An older man, he was in his early sixties, told me not to mess with the women, they had only one thing on their mind and that was to get married to an expat, and if getting pregnant was necessary, then they would get pregnant. I started to hang out with my new friend. Then one night, we had gone out to dinner, and he suggested drinks at this bar, in the bar he put his move on me by gabbing me and kissing me. I tried to push him away, but he was strong and knew what he wanted and he was massaging me through my pants into an erection and he was kissing me. He told me to calm down, no one in that bar was going to care, this was a bar where men brought their boyfriends. All around me there were only men, some dancing, some kissing in the corner, others holding hands and kissing across the table.
I had a very hard erection and he held it tight in his hand while he talked to me telling me to relax so that he could kiss me, I was pressed back deep into the booth, it was dark and the waiter and the other patrons just walked by. He used his other hand to undo my pants and unzip me and he took my penis out of my pants started to suck on me and give me head. He held my naked penis in his hand while he slapped it against his lips and he told me that I didn't need to have a girlfriend in Brazil, I had a boyfriend. He gave my penis a long suck and then sat up and helped me put my pants back together and demanded a long kiss on the mouth.
In other booths there were other lovers, and he leaned over me and kissed me and asked me if I wanted to suck his penis, he wanted all the other boys in the bar to see that I was his boyfriend, so he stood up on the seat of the booth and undid his pants and gave me his penis to suck. I sucked him, I looked around but no one seemed to care, so I shut my eyes and tried to suck him like I knew what I was doing. I was gay in Brazil and I slept with a man that night and he showed me that I was his boyfriend, and although it was a different feeling, having him on top of me and using his penis to put me under his control felt incredibly good.
I asked for an extension of my assignment in Brazil I am his boyfriend, in the street, at dinner, at the beach, and of course in his bed where I learned to enjoy being with a man more than I ever believed I could. I love kissing and skin on skin before lovemaking, before giving him a long period of oral sex, so that he is totally ready to get on me and give me his penis, whether it is on my back or on my knees and hands, either way as long as he goes in deep and I can feel him knock his balls against me. I don't really want to leave, I have been told I have to rotate out and leave him behind.
I am not ready to be gay when I get back to the states. Because I am gay, totally gay and I love it.
An older man, he was in his early sixties, told me not to mess with the women, they had only one thing on their mind and that was to get married to an expat, and if getting pregnant was necessary, then they would get pregnant. I started to hang out with my new friend. Then one night, we had gone out to dinner, and he suggested drinks at this bar, in the bar he put his move on me by gabbing me and kissing me. I tried to push him away, but he was strong and knew what he wanted and he was massaging me through my pants into an erection and he was kissing me. He told me to calm down, no one in that bar was going to care, this was a bar where men brought their boyfriends. All around me there were only men, some dancing, some kissing in the corner, others holding hands and kissing across the table.
I had a very hard erection and he held it tight in his hand while he talked to me telling me to relax so that he could kiss me, I was pressed back deep into the booth, it was dark and the waiter and the other patrons just walked by. He used his other hand to undo my pants and unzip me and he took my penis out of my pants started to suck on me and give me head. He held my naked penis in his hand while he slapped it against his lips and he told me that I didn't need to have a girlfriend in Brazil, I had a boyfriend. He gave my penis a long suck and then sat up and helped me put my pants back together and demanded a long kiss on the mouth.
In other booths there were other lovers, and he leaned over me and kissed me and asked me if I wanted to suck his penis, he wanted all the other boys in the bar to see that I was his boyfriend, so he stood up on the seat of the booth and undid his pants and gave me his penis to suck. I sucked him, I looked around but no one seemed to care, so I shut my eyes and tried to suck him like I knew what I was doing. I was gay in Brazil and I slept with a man that night and he showed me that I was his boyfriend, and although it was a different feeling, having him on top of me and using his penis to put me under his control felt incredibly good.
I asked for an extension of my assignment in Brazil I am his boyfriend, in the street, at dinner, at the beach, and of course in his bed where I learned to enjoy being with a man more than I ever believed I could. I love kissing and skin on skin before lovemaking, before giving him a long period of oral sex, so that he is totally ready to get on me and give me his penis, whether it is on my back or on my knees and hands, either way as long as he goes in deep and I can feel him knock his balls against me. I don't really want to leave, I have been told I have to rotate out and leave him behind.
I am not ready to be gay when I get back to the states. Because I am gay, totally gay and I love it.
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